Name Of The Son Of The Devil の小説・ストーリー

"But so are you for coming to me with this plan." "I was desperate." "You were brave." His pinky finger brushed against mine so lightly I might have imagined it. "Most people would have run or accepted their fate. You walked into the lion's den and made a deal with the devil." "You're not the devil." "No. But I'm definitely his son." The corner of his mouth lifted. "Get some sleep Isabella. Tomorrow we start planning Vittorio's destruction." "Just like that?" "Just like that." His hand moved away and he rolled onto his side facing away from me. "And Isabella?"

"Yes boss, will start the investigations right away" He said, then ending the call, reins are one deadly vipers, who eat human beings, they are called the sons of the devil, since the first war with them, which was led by their master, remembering him made me angry, he was locked on the underground with his minors, but somehow, they have appeared on earth, attacking people, and they dare lay their hands on her, Angelina. What if i hadn't come rescuing her, maybe she do turn to one of them, the thought of her turning to one of those devils, made me shake with fear and which I don't wanna ever imagine

He is The Devil incarnated both metaphorically and literally... God's son who is punished to live in hell on earth where sinners live... And keep getting reincarnated... The Mafia world... Ruled by him. where sinners are kept away from others ruled by him. But god wanted him dead and planned his death from his human brother. He was supposed to die by his brother's plan but he didn't. because even after ruining almighty god's plans... she saved him...

My son immediately hid behind my legs. “Master Sean…” “Bring your child here.” Tobby suddenly ran. “Tobby!” “He is the Devil!” he shouted back. “Tobby! Come back here!” I stopped running because Master Sean’s men and Tobby’s nanny were chasing him. “Do you want to get fired?” I stooped my head down. I forgot about that thing. “Speak,” he continued. “My son offended your name and as his father I will punish him.” “Is this the same children story about me again? The Devil Man who owned the sweet truck?”

A faint voice came from under the cloak, "Prince, did something happen?" Judging from the voice, it was a young man, but people still couldn't see his face clearly at this moment. From the way he addressed the Silver-armored devil, people could tell that the Silver-armored devil was the son of a certain king among the underground devils. Because only the son of a certain king could be called Prince. If Flame Gordon knew of this news at this moment, he would probably be so shocked that he would not be able to speak. This was because the underground devils that he had defeated earlier were all like barbaric tribes.

He asked, “Your father is the Devil…. LUCIFER!” She said, and Luciano was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe his ears. He normally hears it from humans that the Devil is an enemy of God, and he manipulates human and lure them in doin' evil things. Whenever he hears about the story, he too couldn't help it but hate Lucifer for making Adam and Eve commit such sin. Now to think of it, he appears to be the offspring of the Devil and the person he hated. No big deal, he has always hated his father and mother since childhood, so it wouldn't make any difference.

"You—! Your new name matches you, alright! Lucifer Howard! Lucifer, the devil! You are a devil; a devil in our family!" Malcolm felt pleased to see his father vomit blood, watching as the color left his face. 'It's what he deserves!'

I clenched my jaw, gritting out the first words that came to mind, "Who the fuck are you?" He grinned, "I'm known by many names, Lucifer was the name the creator bestowed upon me. The Devil is what mortals know me as or Satan. Some call me a serpent that's why that snake imprinted itself onto your arm." Pausing, he gave the tattoo a once over, "It suits you." "FUCK YOU!"

His eyes locked with Cole's for a moment, giving him a smirk before he walked down the hall and disappeared from sight. "Ruler of the demon world?" I muttered as I continued to stare at the floor. "What, like hell?" I turned to Cole and he nodded silently. "So... your father is a devil? Lucifer?" He laughed, but there was a hint of weariness in it. "That's one of the names he's known by." Then he swallowed. "It's... uh, not something I'm proud of, not something I'm easily proud of." He turned his head to look at me. "Does it... bother you?"

I smiled bitterly, the thought of becoming a devil is heart-chilling but I am willing to do this because I know that, that devil loves me a lot and he would never harm me ever, and it feels like he is really my one and only. While thinking about it, I realized that I didn’t even ask him his real name. He must have a name that I am going to call him after. Since now, I have been calling him devil or Oliver but after Oliver will escape and I will become a devil as his wife, I will definitely ask him for his real name. Lost in my thoughts, I walked to the main door so I could find a clue for the door of the hidden basement in our house. I was looking around when I heard a loud yell from someone